This is D. D is Squirt's best friend, I think. They were in a band together a couple years ago and D spent every Saturday night here for a long time. Then his mother died and the band broke up, and I didn't see much of him for a while. But now D is a senior in high school, and a regular visitor. He and Squirt are in the other room laughing it up over an old Seinfeld episode right now. I took this picture of him leaving this morning, all suited up for his ride home. I think my heart has adopted him as my own.
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